This is a small city in the central region, and few people know it even if the name is mentioned. There is a small cemetery in the suburbs of the small city, surrounded by weeds and the blue brick walls are also broken, with dozens of tombs surrounding it.

But the tombs were neatly repaired, the soil was fresh and there was no weed, which was in sharp contrast to the dilapidated walls.

There are no tombstones in all the tombs, only a small sign is erected at the brick house of the tomb guard at the entrance: private territory, be beaten when you come in.

"What is a friend? Damn, the one who can't beat is a friend! I have been teaching you all the time, but why can't you teach? Remember, if you can't beat him, make friends with him. As long as you become friends, you can stab him with a soft knife as you want!"

There were swearing and scolding sounds heard from the brick house.

Long Xiaoqi sat on his bed with a big golden knife, holding a cigarette in one hand and a tattered Motorola's first-generation palm treasure in the other. From time to time, he shook the long head of the shawl, revealing a blue dragon head thorned on his chest.

This is a gangster, a complete gangster.

But Long Xiaoqi, a gangster, is different from other gangsters. Although the tattoo is longer, his face is full of vigorous heroism and extremely tough. His stout sword eyebrows are bright enough to dazzling eyes, straight nose bridge, and firm chin give people an extremely special feeling, forming a strong visual impact.

"Be smarter. Although you, Brother Qi, can't show up in everything, right?" Long Xiaoqi sniffed a cigarette hard and said impatiently: "Two stupid guys, do you still need me to teach you this? Do he have a girl? I'll tie it up first!"

"No? Then he has a girl? Isn't that enough? If you can't beat him, you will be friends. If you want to take revenge, you have to kidnap him. This is the truth!" Long Xiaoqi threw away the cigarette butt, picked up half a bottle of beer on the table and sipped, and said earnestly: "A gentleman is a beast, a gentleman is a scum, and only a man with a robbery temperament is the dragon among people, and he will eventually become the most dazzling star in the universe! Being a human being... can never be a servant, just in such a short life, if you don't enjoy being a personal superior, wouldn't it be a waste of time to go to the world? Fight the most fierce fight, sleep in the best room, and grab the best girl, this is the life that a man should have..."

Speaking of this, Long Xiaoqi's eyes were full of imagination and longing, and his pupils were as bright as bright stars. But this gaze just flashed and disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by deep helplessness.

"Fight the most ruthless fight, sleep in the best room, and grab the best girls... Life, life, alas, it's a pity... I have to guard this grave!"

Long Xiaoqi hung up the phone, shook his long head, and lit a cigarette with a lonely expression and started smoking it in a depressed manner.

He is the tomb guard here. He started to guard the tomb alone when he was ten years old and was a child. He had been guarding the tomb alone for eight years and had no power to go out to pursue his own life. If he left, the tomb here would become a lonely tomb, and would become as dilapidated as outside the outer wall.

Long Xiaoqi's eyes were filled with unwillingness, which was a kind of helplessness that wanted to spread his wings but was locked tightly by the iron chain. He had a rebellious soul, but he could only be tied here from beginning to end and could not fly.

"Why?!" Long Xiaoqi suddenly stood up, opened the door and walked out in annoyance, threw away the cigarette butts and roared: "Why can you all go out? Why do I have to stay here to guard a bunch of graves? As long as I can go out for a walk, it is worth lying here even when I come back! Lying in a grave is a hundred times better than staying in this broken house to guard the grave!"

The irritable and restless Long Xiaoqi rushed into the woods next to the cemetery, running wildly inside, shuttled back and forth.

His degree is very fast and his body is so smooth that it is endless, as if every running movement is carefully calculated and then corrected to achieve absolute perfection. When it reaches perfection after precise calculation, it will show a natural feeling.

This is a favorite favored by God, and is given the agility, coordination and fluency that everyone dreams of.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!..."

After running around the woods for a few laps, Long Xiaoqi kept using his fists and feet to attack the surrounding trees wildly. The boxing technique was agile, the legs were sharp, and each move was full of traces of meticulous craftsmanship, with a masculine domineering aura.

"Hosh! Huh!..."

After exercising, Long Xiaoqi gasped heavily, and his irritability subsided most of the time. He flicked his fingers and a cigarette jumped into his mouth, restoring his image as a gangster.

"If you want to guard the tomb, just guard the tomb. Anyway, there must be someone here to guard it. It's still a home." Long Xiaoqi smiled self-deprecatingly, and shook his head out of the woods with his arms open.

At this moment, an off-road vehicle with a military license plate drove quickly from a distance and drove directly to the gate of the cemetery and parked there.

Seeing this off-road vehicle, Long Xiaoqi's face suddenly pulled down, and a strong fear emanated from his eyes, and his hands holding a cigarette began to tremble.

He clearly remembered that once such an off-road vehicle came, he would send an urn and an extra grave would appear in the cemetery. This is the case every time, and there was never an exception.

"Sacrificed again?" Long Xiaoqi's eyes turned red.

He leaned against the back of a big tree with some fear, tears flowing down, and he pursed his lips and suppressed his crying: There are only three people left in the family, and all three of them are in the army. Who died in battle this time? Third sister? Brother, or...

A colonel officer with a strong face and a bear-back and waist slowly walked down the off-road vehicle, carrying an old carrying bag and a pair of wide sunglasses.

The colonel officer stood tall at the entrance of the cemetery, his waist straight as if cast by steel, and his whole body was filled with a breath of surrender, like a rock, like a mountain. It made people unable to help but rise up to a feeling of being a hero, and this is the feeling of being upright.

But when Long Xiaoqi saw this colonel officer, he suddenly turned into an angry rhino and rushed out of the woods frantically.

"Everyone can enter this cemetery, even if tomb robbers can enter, you can't enter! It's just that you can't enter!!" Long Xiaoqi rushed to the colonel officer frantically and roared in front of the colonel officer.

He did not allow the other party to enter, and he clenched his fists to defend his power as a gravekeeper!

The colonel officer is Long Xiaoqi's elder brother. His name is Long Da, a very ordinary name, no matter where he is placed.

But this name is definitely not ordinary in a specific place, because in that specific place, no one calls him Long Da. Dragon is his name; God of War is his name. But here, he is not a dragon, nor is he a god of war, just a child who has just returned home.

"Get out of my house!" Long Xiaoqi looked fierce and pointed at Long Da's nose and shouted: "Get out of here, I will only say it once, so I can get as far as I can!"

Long Da stood quietly, with an extremely bitter expression on his face. He did not speak or react.

"Get out!" Long Xiaoqi said with a ferocious look on his face: "This is not your home, this is my home!"

Long Da was silent. After a while, he said with guilt: "I'm sorry!"

"Hahahahaha...hahahaha..." Long Xiaoqi laughed wildly, tears of laughter came out, pointing at Long Da's nose and cursing: "Who are you sorry? I'm sorry or I'm sorry to the ancestors and ancestors lying inside? Tyrant, you actually said sorry? You have the shame to say sorry? I'm so laughing to death. Did Long Da say sorry? Hahahaha..."

This is definitely not a big laugh with open heart, but a laugh full of desolation and sadness, an angry, powerless but helpless smile. Because Long Xiaoqi didn't know how to express his mood, maybe he could only laugh wildly.

Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi put away his laughter, turned cold and stared at Long Da's cheeks.

"Where were you when grandpa died?" Long Xiaoqi asked coldly.

"Task." Long Da replied in a deep voice.

"Where were you when my second brother died?" Long Xiaoqi's voice became colder.

"Task." Long Da pursed his lips vigorously.

"Where were you when the fourth brother and fifth sister died?" Long Xiaoqi's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Task." Long Da's body trembled a little.

"Where were you when Mom died?" Long Xiaoqi's face bulged with blue veins, and he gritted his teeth.

"Task!"
Chapter completed!